Banger On Me

HOOK 


Man I was tryna leave these streets alone 

But I just bought a dirty choppa fa like 4 b’s 

See they done fucked around and turned me to the old me 

Bitch I’m back dawg

Y’all think y’all bad I guess y’all niggas don’t know me

Fuck all that rapping nigga come run up on me 

If it’s beef, then lets go 

If you got pressure it whatever come show me, come show me 



Verse 1


I know these niggas tryna stunt

Now I gotta ride around 100 rounds up in the front 

Boy on any side of town a nigga sliding where I want 

If a nigga try to try me they gon find that nigga slumped

Nigga jump, if you bad, don’t forget about the clique

Nigga heard about them Zoes, y’all niggas know just how it get 

And I’m never worried cuz a nigga not gon slip 

But ya think I won’t get dirty cuz I’m tryna go legit 

I’m rapping to get my bread and make it up out the hood

But niggas is hating bad cuz a nigga living good

I tried my hardest to ignore it, I know better and they don’t 

Since they asking for it gotta give em what they want

Fuck it…..


HOOK 


Man I was tryna leave these streets alone 

But I just bought a dirty choppa fa like 4 b’s 

See they done fucked around and turned me to the old me 

Bitch I’m back dawg

Y’all think y’all bad I guess y’all niggas don’t know me

Fuck all that rapping nigga come run up on me 

If it’s beef, then lets go 

If you got pressure it whatever come show me 



Verse 2


Before the raps and the bars and the studio life 

A nigga was splacking dam cars and coming thru in the night

That blocka blocka going off, u gotta shoot the shit right 

And you wanna fight, not knowing what I’d do to yo life 

But who would’ve known 

Cuz nigga I was doing it right

I wanna leave it alone but I see these niggas movie so wrong

Come try a nigga when ya moving alone 

But ya ain’t savage dawg, man that’s bad for y’all

I swear to God if these niggas think this rap shit is just a fucking act 

Man I bet they gon know now 

Back up in these streets since these niggas think its sweet

Lay the murder game down

Show em we don’t fuck around

Fuck em…..




HOOK 


Man I was tryna leave these streets alone 

But I just bought a dirty choppa fa like 4 b’s 

See they done fucked around and turned me to the old me 

Bitch I’m back dawg

Y’all think y’all bad I guess y’all niggas don’t know me

Fuck all that rapping nigga come run up on me 

If it’s beef, then lets go 

If you got pressure it whatever come show me 



Verse 3 



Damn, see I be tryna chill 

I be tryna build why these niggas try me still

Rapping is a hobby

Doing my dolla thats a skill 

Man these niggas bleed the same 

It don’t matter if they kill 

It don’t matter if I’m real or I’m fake 

They was still finna hate

Ima deal with that pressure wit a steel to they face 

And if I feel like I’m threatened or a nigga tryna test me

Best believe that weapon finna bless em 

Fuck em..



HOOK 


Man I was tryna leave these streets alone 

But I just bought a dirty choppa fa like 4 b’s 

See they done fucked around and turned me to the old me 

Bitch I’m back dawg

Y’all think y’all bad I guess y’all niggas don’t know me

Fuck all that rapping nigga come run up on me 

If it’s beef, then lets go 

If you got pressure it whatever come show me